Chapter Thirty-Five: Past: Meet Mrs. Thora

Unico's mother was the second most scariest woman I've ever met and not because of her looks. No, she was beautiful, phenomenal in fact but the things she could do instilled fear in every person's hearts. Those that didn't know her would easily adore her.

Her smile was warm and welcoming. Her words as smooth and sweet as honey. Her beauty never aged nor changed but her wrath. This woman's wrath…it would change like a snap of a finger. Her eyes were the ones to tell it all but you had to pay close attention, otherwise, you would miss it. She was never unneat or unkept. Rarely stuttered. Rarely made a mistake.

Her afro was always neatly tied up with a few strands falling, her dark brown eyes always caused curiosity because at times it would change. I truly believe Mr. Unico fell for that. They both made an explosive without even realizing it but I was sure Unico's mother and godmother adored her more for that.